Lost - Iselin

Love is lost in an old routine

Nothing special about you and me

Always get stuck on things

I’m head of overthinking

It sure hurts sometimes

Think I fill your space with a new black sweater

Breaking up is meant for the arts

Sleep away the days just to feel a bit better

Try to tame my wandering heart

I know that I can be too much

I’m just a little lost (of feeling, of, of feeling)

I didn’t mean to fuck it up

I’m just a little lost (of feeling, of, of feeling)

I don’t wanna put no blame

Hoping that you feel the same

Walking that same old street

With paper and words I see you

It still hurts sometimes

Think I fill your space with the place that shattered

Moving on is all that I’ve got

Give in to the haste just to feel a bit better

Try to tame my wandering heart

I know that I can be too much

I’m just a little lost (of feeling, of, of feeling)

I didn’t mean to fuck it up

I’m just a little lost (of feeling, of, of feeling)

I know that I can be too much

I’m just a little lost (of feeling, of, of feeling)

I didn’t mean to fuck it up

I’m just a little lost (of feeling, of, of feeling)

Just a little lost

(Of feeling, of, of feeling)

Just a little lost

(Of feeling, of, of feeling)